Robbie wasn’t as vexed as he had been the previous time. The feeling that rose within him was more akin to a sense of loss.

However, this seemed like a promising lead to Mommy’s whereabouts. Hope rekindled within Robbie’s heart, and he felt a renewed sense of vigor surge through him.

Robbie was young, but he knew that the more something was shrouded in secrecy, the more there was waiting to be uncovered.

He was determined to get to the bottom of things. What did that woman from Northridge have to do with Mommy?

Why did her figure look just like Mommy’s?

Most of all, why did she have Mommy’s ring?

had alarmed her now, however.

thought, there was a banging on the door followed by Zachary’s voice hollering, “Robbie,

the door

over the small sofa and surveyed his surroundings. “Raina did up this room for you when you were three and a half years old.

it like this,” Robbie said, handing a cup of fruit juice to Zachary. “I only have fruit juice, milk, and

Zachary chortled. “Wait till you grow up. I’ll install a mini-bar

old must I be?” Robbie queried,

milk. He glanced down at Robbie fondly and said, “Mentally and intellectually, you’re already pretty

you,” Robbie said, taking it as

too childish for them. They’re insistent on renovating it. Are you really fine with keeping yours the way

on the family portrait hanging on the

was the only one who had ever seen her. Robbie was thus privy to much more nostalgic sentiments than

together even when the event had been incomprehensible to him when it happened. Robbie

towards Henry

Robbie asked, changing the subject in an attempt

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